At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the emperor was mediocre and extravagant, collecting folk treasures and beauties everywhere, offering Buddha alchemy pills day and day, and indulging in wine every night.

The government's finances cannot make ends meet, and the indiscriminate issuance of currency has brought disaster to the country and the people.

The Yellow River flooded, and the court forcibly conscripted tens of thousands of river workers to control the river, causing misery and misery, and how many people left their hometowns!

At this time, the Great Yuan had begun to crumble in history, and it could be destroyed at any time.

The heroes of all parties revolted, and the Red Turban Army led by Han Shantong in the north was led by the uprising, and the general was Zhu Chongba, who was not good-looking, but brave and good at fighting.

The general of the Southern Red Turban Army is the terrifying Chen Youliang, who is nearly eight feet tall, handsome as a god, ruthless, bloodthirsty, and ruthless, and is known as the god of war.

After he killed the former general Ni Wenjun and proclaimed himself King Qin, he recovered all the Red Turban Army in the south, and even Xu Shouhui, the leader who established himself as emperor, was at his mercy.

Not only that, but he personally cultivated a group of black-clothed soldiers, all of whom were superb in martial arts and bloodthirsty, and they were even more loyal to him.

He is also dressed in black, like a cultivator rakshasa, which makes people dare not approach.

Yun Qian asked, twenty-eight years old, skin like clotted fat, skin like snow, but stubborn by nature, smart and witty, quite Zhuge wisdom, but there is no place to play, is an extremely rare natural beauty, the kind of wild beauty, but beautiful but not publicized.

When she was fourteen years old, a war, she and her brother Chang Yuchun who depended on each other were separated, she didn't know where he went, and she didn't know where to find him.

Without the protection of his brother, survival has become a problem.

In the past, my brother worked hard to earn wages for the care of large families, and in addition to covering his own stomach, most of the money was used to buy her new clothes and hire a teacher, so she knew more words than other women, and her knowledge was quite wide.

But then the war, she began to be helpless, in order to survive, she had no choice but to go to a big family to be a girl!

In this deep mansion compound, sometimes she will fight with others for a steamed bun, she is not a soft persimmon that can be pinched by others, because of her stubborn nature, she does not admit defeat, she has also been punished a lot by the master's family!

The surname of the big family she serves is a very famous family in the local area, which is not only a wealth passed down from generation to generation, but also a veritable relative of the emperor, the cousin of Xu Shouhui, the emperor of the current "Tianwan Kingdom", so no one dares to offend in the south, and even local small officials deliberately curry favor.

Therefore, the single family is from top to bottom, all of them are arrogant and arrogant, and they are extremely harsh to their subordinates, and they are either beaten or scolded.

Sometimes she can't help but sigh, why people's lives are so good!

She is a very kind girl, but some things tell her that she can't tolerate it, the more she tolerates, the more she is pinched as a soft persimmon, and sometimes silence is not necessarily gold, but a sign of cowardice.

It's okay for the master to bully, after all, they make a living in someone's family, but they are also maids, why let them bully.

So in her world, people don't offend me, I don't offend people, you do yours, I do mine, and our well water doesn't offend river water.

But if this is the case, the world will be peaceful, where will the kings compete for hegemony, and where will the troubled times come.

On this day, the weather is cool, the street of Baofu, the traffic is busy, people come and go, it is very lively, from time to time there will be some handsome and elegant scholars, while walking and discussing poetry.

There will also be a few handsome women walking and discussing which one has newly introduced rouge gouache, which one has good embroidery, and which one is so handsome and talented.

But what they talk about the most is the most handsome man in the world, King Qin, in order to see the demeanor of beautiful men, many ladies are also trying their best to go to King Qin's Mansion to be maids, as long as they look at it from afar.

The breeze blew on her blown-up face, and a few strands of hair hung down on her ears, with a hint of coolness, and she loved the slightly damp feeling, which was very comfortable and quiet.

Entering the Yishantang Pharmacy on the corner of the west street in the city, picking up the wrapped medicine bag, carefully holding it into his arms, who knew that just walked out of the door, it was already a somewhat shady day, and suddenly it rained lightly, the rain was not heavy, but she was afraid that the medicine would be wet, and the doctor said that the water would lose its effect.

Not far away, there was a young man with an umbrella in the drizzle, and if he looked closely, it was the eldest young master Shan Zining.

She turned around, not wanting the eldest young master to see her, because she secretly climbed over the wall to go out of the house to grab medicine for her sisters who shared weal and woe.

As the rain began to fall, she held the medicine tightly in her arms, turned around and walked briskly forward.

Shan Zining's footsteps behind are getting closer and closer, she is a little anxious, so she sped up her pace, she can't run at this time, she will attract people's attention as soon as she runs, a few steps ahead, a tall figure wearing a cloak and a black rain canopy is striding towards this side, the rain is a little heavy, the brim of the hat is relatively low, and he can't see his face clearly.

As he passed by her, she didn't think about it, and without hesitation, she slipped into his canopy, just hiding her petite body.

The person in the cloak was stunned for a moment, and frowned, who was so bold, actually so close to him, and blatantly sheltered from the rain under him, tired of it.

When I looked down, I saw that her hair was wet and sticking to her face, and her curled eyelashes were stained with water droplets, dripping down the ends of her eyelashes.

He exuded a warm heat, like a stove that had just been lit, and it was so cold that she couldn't help but lean down slightly to him.

Watching Shan Zining swaying past her, a smell of wine was also brought over, which made her want to gag, she pinched her nose in disgust, needless to say, this eldest young master went to the Qinglou to eat flower wine again.

When he walked far away, she gently relaxed,

"Thank you."

She raised her delicate little face and smiled appreciatively at him.

The handsome face that was close at hand made her stunned slightly, this man was really good-looking, but the handsome face didn't look so gentle, and even a little chilly.

The delicate little face instantly flushed.

Lifted the cloak and ran out directly, and disappeared into the rain after a while, and the person in the cloak was still stunned on the spot, and did not come back to his senses for a long time.

Yun Qianwen didn't know, and she never thought that she would be entangled with this man in the future.

When I arrived at Shan Mansion, I jumped over the wall and jumped into the backyard lightly, and jumped directly into the yard.

This is when she was a child, she went to the bully's house in the town to steal pears, and practiced a good skill of climbing trees over walls, although she was often reprimanded by her brother, but she never scolded her, so she did whatever she wanted, but she didn't feel anything wrong.

Usually she wouldn't go to a good family, she stole the bully's house, and then proudly hid in a tree not far away and watched the bully's family go crazy, but they looked helpless.

Looking at her dexterous and light figure, the man in black not far away, the corners of his mouth rose, outlining a perfect arc.